The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

Chapter 463 See How He Fights Me

It's half past four in the morning.

The long night is not over yet.

A row of street lights were still dim.

The abandoned old factory street has long been deserted.

But today, this vast land covered with wild wormwood is full of people.

Employees, drivers, handymen, workers, loaders... hundreds of workers engaged in various social divisions of labor were summoned by the four uncles Liao, Wu, Huang and Chang.

They were dressed simply, and there were people of all ages, both men and women, with plain faces and very bright eyes.

And in the extremely subtle morning light, his whole body was filled with extraordinary spirit.

The businessman named Liao was wearing a jazz hat.

He touched the brim of his hat.

He chuckled and looked at Ji Lengming, with pride in his tone.

"Although our four families' businesses in City S have been shrinking year by year, at least we still have some assets."

"As soon as they heard someone was going to lead the fight against Fan Zhishan, they all clamored to help."

"If it weren't for me, Old Wu and Old Huang stopping them, I'm afraid even more people would come!"

Ji Lengming gave the other party a grateful look.

He really didn't expect that the Liao, Wu, Huang and Chang families would gather so many people in such a short time.

Does this mean that Fan Zhishan and his gang of bandits are extremely unpopular?

Ji Lengming: "Fan Zhishan is a cancer and must be removed. If he is not removed, merchants will have no good business and ordinary people will have no good life."

He looked at the citizens of City S and said, "I don't think you would want this tumor to continue to poison you, would you?"

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

Immediately someone stood up in indignation.

His words were passionate and full of injustice.

"As long as anyone opposes Fan Zhishan and his gang of bandits, I, Chen Laosi, will support them ten thousand times!"

"I'm a truck driver. Just because I refused to pay them protection money, they took off my wheels today, punctured my tires tomorrow, and even threatened me with my daughter a few days ago!"

"If my wife hadn't stopped me, I would have killed them!"

These words resonated deeply with everyone.

"Yes! Fan Zhishan is used to being a tyrant in the city. If anyone dares to say anything bad about him, he will immediately order his dogs to bite them."

"Look, this scar on my eyebrow was made by them with a knife!"

"I opened a restaurant with the support of Mr. Liao, and those bandits come every few days to eat for free. Just two months ago, they raped my niece. The little girl came to help me during the holidays. Poor girl, she's only 17 years old!"

When talking about her niece, the complaining woman couldn't help but hold her hand to her heart and shed tears.

These hundreds of people seemed to have opened up and were all explaining their own destinies.

Among them, those who were lucky were blackmailed, while those who were less lucky had their homes robbed repeatedly.

Things like forcing women into prostitution, opening casinos, and even providing illegal drugs are not uncommon.

All the gangsters in S City know that if they want to get ahead, they have to join Fan Zhishan's gang.

As long as you can join his gang, even if you kill people or set fires, you will be arrested and put on the bench for three to five days before being released.

In S City, a city with a population of several million, under this environment of collusion between police and criminals, most of the bullied people are forced to be angry but dare not speak out.

Ji Lengming listened to the people constantly telling their stories. The more he listened, the more upset he felt. The more he listened, the sadder he felt.

Originally, he wanted to do a "pre-war mobilization", give some inspiring words, and unify the ideology.

But now it seems that he doesn't have to do any of this.

Some people, just by standing there, are like a bright red flag.

There are also some people who can be killed by everyone just by standing there.

Bullying is everywhere in the world, and it's sad.

What’s even more sad is that when faced with bullying, most people can only choose to swallow their anger.

Because the world says: resistance comes at a price.

Ordinary people can't afford such a price!

Let the majority suffer and let the minority enjoy.

Most people are addicted to this completely irrational world, belittling themselves and acquiescing that it is right.

But he doesn't believe in evil and only believes in justice.

We must smash the old world where 'acquiescence is right' to pieces!

Ji Lengming stood between the gradually different parts of the sky and earth, his thin body facing the breeze and the rising sun.

Xiujun's face is compassionate, resolute and upright.

He took a deep breath.

He said loudly.

"My fellow countrymen, in two hours, Fan Zhishan will appear at a hot pot restaurant."

"There are quite a few of Fan Zhishan's lackeys stationed near this hot pot restaurant."

"I'll divide you into groups and direct your actions later. Our goal is to get rid of these lackeys."

"During the entire process, the enemy will not receive any external assistance, and there will be no police intervention. The scene will be in a semi-blocked state, and even the surveillance will be turned off."

"All of you can do it with confidence."

"Those who have been wronged should be vindicated, and those who have been vengeful should be avenged."

"Me, Liao, Wu, Huang, and Chang, along with the provincial government, are responsible for this operation."

"If anything goes wrong, we will take full responsibility!"

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Ji Lengming was conducting temporary combat terrain analysis, combat personnel allocation, and combat tactics and technical guidance for hundreds of people.

On the other side, Fan Zhishan was also making detailed adjustments and arrangements for his subordinates.

"Remember, all surveillance cameras inside and outside the hot pot restaurant must be turned off in advance."

The subordinate was not convinced: "Boss Fan, we can already walk around S City freely, why do we need to do this?"

Fan Zhishan snorted coldly: "You know shit!"

"We're going to arrest someone, and it's going to be bloody."

"The Ji family is from another province, and they have the Wen family's support. There's no guarantee that someone from another province won't come to investigate the case later."

"Whenever someone comes to check, the simple reply of 'the surveillance isn't on' is enough to deal with everyone."

The subordinates reacted quickly and saw that what the boss said was reasonable and well-founded.

They hurriedly gave thumbs up and praised her.

"Hey, Mr. Fan, you are so thoughtful!"

"Hey, you... even the president of Country M can't think as fast as you!"

"I won't submit to heaven or earth, but I will submit to your strength, Boss!"

Fan Zhishan patted the other person on the head, but he was proud in his heart.

"Get out of here! Stop sucking up to me and get more work done!"

"in addition."

"At all entrances and exits near the hot pot restaurant, remember to arrange for people to pile up debris, cars, and barriers at the intersections. Anything messy will do. Seal off anything that can be sealed off and don't let people get close to it."

Subordinate: “Why is that?”

Fan Zhishan: "Don't you think about what we are going to do?"

"We arrest and capture people in broad daylight, and we might even kill them."

"What if some ignorant passersby saw us and took photos and videos? That would cause us a lot of trouble!"

"It would be better to close the road in advance so that no one knows what's going on inside!"

The subordinate looked as if he had suddenly understood.

"Swoosh!"

Then he gave two thumbs up.

"Boss, you've thought about this in so much detail. I must learn from you!"

"No wonder they always say that if a train wants to run fast, it all depends on the locomotive."

"Our company is what it is today thanks to you, the awesome engine that drives it!"

Fan Zhishan slapped the other person again.

"If you can get the job done right, it will be more effective than a hundred words!"

The subordinate chuckled.

Then he asked, "Boss, what about the police?"

"If Ji sees the situation isn't right, he'll definitely report it to the police, right? Should we... give him a heads-up?"

Fan Zhishan hummed lightly, speaking as if it were a matter of course.

"Don't worry, I will tell the nearby police station not to take action even if they receive a report."

"In short, this time, if I don't succeed, I'll die."

"Either Mr. Ji dies, or I, Fan Zhishan, suffer."

"I turned off the surveillance cameras and sealed all the exits. There was no way the police could come. There were over 30 people lying in ambush."

"Humph!"

"I'm fully prepared, let's see how he can fight me!"